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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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The Merlin Lineage

Misery raised a hand. "Stop, stop! I can't deal with this situation sober! I need a drink…" 

Justin Davis, who had been standing by the side all this while, removed a bottle of high quality rum from his personal stash, which was immediately swiped away by Miz faster than lightning. 

The fellow popped the cork and downed the entire bottle in one go, making everyone near and far gaze at him in horror. Seeing this, Kiran finally understood why Sublime had called him Uncle 'Drunk Bastard'. 

When done, Miz casually tossed the bottle aside and sighed with pleasure, before releasing a loud burp as his cheeks flushed slightly. 

"Meh, one bottle is only enough to get me tipsy, but I can work with this." Miz complained as he looked over to Justin who shook his head, indicating he wouldn't give him another. As such, he turned to the two blondies, who remained silent.